Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

There is no sleep here, Ye Shaoyang is lying on the scorpion, closing his eyes and regaining energy.

"Sorry……"

After a long time, quietly sounded Wang Ping’s voice. "I am not the kind of person you want, maybe because the world is only the two of us, and what you are doing today has touched me, and It’s such a solitude environment, I can’t control it for a while, please don’t care.”

Ye Shaoyang didn't open her mouth and lay quietly. At first it was very angry, but after thinking about it from the beginning, I immediately felt that something was wrong:

Wang Ping is not such a person!

Although the contact is not deep, but Wang Ping's impression on him has not been bad, very intellectual, decent, and everyone's good cultivation.

Although she doesn't quite see herself, for the pony to bicker with herself, it just reflects the good relationship between the two people.

The most important thing is that even if she said that she had touched her, there was a pony in the middle, and she should not show such a red fruit. This is totally unreasonable.

Through this analysis, Ye Shaoyang unfolded his thoughts and shook his body like an electric shock. He sat up slowly and said in an casual tone: "Wang Ping, how did you get into this world?"

Wang Ping was shy and suddenly heard him ask, sat up, turned his head, looked at him slyly and said, "How do you ask this?"

"No, I just want to understand the means of Ziyue and analyze her strength." Ye Shaoyang casually lied.

Wang Ping did not suspect him, just as Ye Shaoyang mentioned other topics, and if he chatted, he could ease the embarrassing atmosphere, so he would swing up with the pony in the mountains, then get lost, and finally the story of the evil.

After listening to Ye Shaoyang, he said: "The meaning is that you lost your way, I didn't know how to get to the vicinity of Ghost Road, and then I got rid of evil. I don't know anything... Did you go to the ghost road at that time?"

Wang Ping shook his head. "Of course not. After we saw the ghost road, I dared to go in and wanted to detour. As a result, I suddenly felt dizzy, and the latter things would not be remembered."

Ye Shaoyang looked at her and slowly shook her head. "You lied, the ghost road is a very powerful array. The sphere of influence of Ziyue is that road. If you stand outside the plane, even if it is a step away, Ziyue will also be for you. There is no way... let alone a way to make you lost, even on the outside of the ghost road, this is absolutely impossible."

Wang Ping slammed on the spot and murmured: "What do you mean by this?"

"It means you are lying, it is your own... the ghost road you are going on!"

Wang Ping reacted more intensely and jumped out of bed. He shouted excitedly: "Why should I do this!"

"Yeah, I am also very curious. Why do you want to do this, deliberately lead me to save you, so I will always block me here, the body will rot, even if I go back, I can only do ghosts?"

"You yell at me!" Wang Ping grinned, and two lines of tears left behind his cheeks. "If you hate me because of the previous events, you can't leave me alone. It's not necessary to give me such a big one." Hat!

I am a pony's girlfriend, I am just an ordinary person, Ye Shaoyang, I have any reason to harm you, and when I first came in, I was almost killed by a zombie, it was the last moment of Siling to save me, you can Go ask her!

And most importantly, even if I want to harm you, I want to keep you here forever, why should I catch myself? If it is because you have a way to take me out, what is the point of setting this trap? ”

Ye Shaoyang was completely stunned. She said these things... especially the last paragraph, it’s true that she only thought of doubts before, but completely ignored an important question: motivation!

She really doesn't need to harm herself. If she is intimidated, she can find herself to solve it. It is even more impossible. According to Xiaoma, her family is very good. She is also the general manager of a branch of Zhou Jingru, although it is not a rich man, but It is also unlikely to be bought by money...

And the kind of sentimental expression when she talks doesn't look like it's loaded.

Therefore, it may be that I really want to be wrong, Ye Shaoyang thought, she is in the place outside the ghost road, there may be other reasons.

"Sorry, I shouldn't doubt you." Ye Shaoyang apologized on the spot. "Have a good rest, don't think about it, I will take you back tomorrow."

Wang Ping sat on the bed and cried for a while. Later, she saw Ye Shaoyang did not comfort her, so she had to lie down again.

When it dawned, Ye Shaoyang immediately went to find Yang Siling, called everyone, and divided them into two teams: several women went to the woods to catch bats, and the men went to bury them with their own sticks.

Although these old men look at the yellow muscles and thin, a list of malnutrition, but because of the long-term struggle against zombies, an individual strength is very good, and in order to leave here, the spirit is full of energy, it is very energetic to work.

In less than an hour, twenty-eight jujube swords were firmly driven into the ground, and then Ye Shaoyang took everyone to scrape the lime wall, soaking in the water, laying in the middle of the array...

Outside, the real world is still in the dark.

The battle is still going on.

The four treasures have already spit three blood, using their own blood to stimulate the spiritual power of the golden dragonfly, constantly absorbing the grievances of the purple moon, but it has reached the end of the strong.

The cockroach is slightly shaken and crumbling.

The four treasures are wearing shackles, still dying, and the whole person is covered by the golden light emitted by the golden cymbals. It looks like the same Buddha statue.

Xie Yuqing and others looked at this scene outside and couldn’t speak nervously.

Zhou Jingru yelled at him and shouted: "If you can't hold it, you should come out first, don't force it, take a break and go in again!"

Four treasures smiled bitterly, rested for a while... I thought, but people can't do it, and with their current situation, once they are deflated, they are at least seriously injured, and they will be slowed down for a while. Hold on with a sigh of relief...

"Dawei Tianlong, eight dry lights!"

The four treasures sighed again on the golden plaque, and the faint golden light in the middle of the scorpion immediately brightened again.

The body of Sibao was gently swaying, biting his teeth and standing still, and said, "What are you special about?"

"Okay, just fine. One minute." Old Guo sweated and screamed, and he was arrogant, and the whole person was about to collapse. He continued to slash the sword and cut it on the roots of the golden fragrant wood. Fortunately, the roots were already A huge gap was cut and it was about to break.

Suddenly, the voice of the four treasures came to the ear: "Old Guo, his grandmother, I can't hold it..."